Pointing Bone Lyrics
| Song | Pointing Bone |
| Artist | Siouxsie and the Banshees |
| Album | Hyaena (Remastered And Expanded) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Siouxsie & the Banshees | |
| From the fury pit, a reek of misery | |
| Like a trumpet groan, tornado moan | |
| The splendor splits like a golden skin | |
| He and the wizards cry like humming birds | |
| In treasure glows, your weeping wings | |
| And a slaughter grins, on a pleasure spike | |
| When held on high by the riverside | |
| Like a torn-throat child | |
| In a jackals hide | |
| Cool water dies, vile diamond eyes | |
| Silent in flamingo ease | |
| Distant in troubled trance | |
| Within a whirlpool, we're breaking our backs | |
| The tears of the moon | |
| The sweat of the sun | |
| Sacrificial hearts for a pointing bone | |
| With a Gorgon's head and a cloak of skulls | |
| They're kindling fires in open wounds | |
| Pointing bone | |
| In a jaguar skin, blood matted mane | |
| Beacons blaze toward a waning moon | |
| When held on high by the riverside | |
| Like a torn-throat child | |
| In a jackals hide | |
| Cool water dies, vile diamond eyes | |
| The tears of the moon | |
| The sweat of the sun | |
| Sacrificial hearts for a pointing bone |
| zuo ci : Siouxsie the Banshees | |
| From the fury pit, a reek of misery | |
| Like a trumpet groan, tornado moan | |
| The splendor splits like a golden skin | |
| He and the wizards cry like humming birds | |
| In treasure glows, your weeping wings | |
| And a slaughter grins, on a pleasure spike | |
| When held on high by the riverside | |
| Like a tornthroat child | |
| In a jackals hide | |
| Cool water dies, vile diamond eyes | |
| Silent in flamingo ease | |
| Distant in troubled trance | |
| Within a whirlpool, we' re breaking our backs | |
| The tears of the moon | |
| The sweat of the sun | |
| Sacrificial hearts for a pointing bone | |
| With a Gorgon' s head and a cloak of skulls | |
| They' re kindling fires in open wounds | |
| Pointing bone | |
| In a jaguar skin, blood matted mane | |
| Beacons blaze toward a waning moon | |
| When held on high by the riverside | |
| Like a tornthroat child | |
| In a jackals hide | |
| Cool water dies, vile diamond eyes | |
| The tears of the moon | |
| The sweat of the sun | |
| Sacrificial hearts for a pointing bone |
| zuò cí : Siouxsie the Banshees | |
| From the fury pit, a reek of misery | |
| Like a trumpet groan, tornado moan | |
| The splendor splits like a golden skin | |
| He and the wizards cry like humming birds | |
| In treasure glows, your weeping wings | |
| And a slaughter grins, on a pleasure spike | |
| When held on high by the riverside | |
| Like a tornthroat child | |
| In a jackals hide | |
| Cool water dies, vile diamond eyes | |
| Silent in flamingo ease | |
| Distant in troubled trance | |
| Within a whirlpool, we' re breaking our backs | |
| The tears of the moon | |
| The sweat of the sun | |
| Sacrificial hearts for a pointing bone | |
| With a Gorgon' s head and a cloak of skulls | |
| They' re kindling fires in open wounds | |
| Pointing bone | |
| In a jaguar skin, blood matted mane | |
| Beacons blaze toward a waning moon | |
| When held on high by the riverside | |
| Like a tornthroat child | |
| In a jackals hide | |
| Cool water dies, vile diamond eyes | |
| The tears of the moon | |
| The sweat of the sun | |
| Sacrificial hearts for a pointing bone |
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